A Sementinha

The sower went out to sow
He tossed the little seed to cultivate the ground
Some of the seeds fell along the way
The little birds came, started to peck around

Shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, little bird!
Leave the little seed for the ground to cultivate
Shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, shoo, little bird!
Leave the little seed for the ground to cultivate

A bunch of seeds fell among the stones
They got so weak and died in the heat
Another part fell among the thorns
And they were choked, pricked, what a treat!

Phew, phew, phew! What a scorching sun!
It was him who dried up my little seed
Phew, phew, phew! What a pesky thorn!
My little seed got pricked and choked indeed

Then, the sower threw it in good soil
And finally, the little seed managed to bear fruit
After multiplying, forming an orchard
And the Sower, then, could rejoice in pursuit

Thump, thump, thump, his little heart
It's the good soil for the seed to bloom
Thump, thump, thump, Jesus sows the seed
But it only bears fruit if you truly believe